amongst every chilly night
is the warmth of your voice
putting my demons to rest
© Nightlight
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fingers clasped
elbows pressed to knees
she sat still through it all
when her world came crumbling down
pursuing painful memories
viciously circling the mind
like a relentless vulture
feasting on the innocence
is time to be the blame?
for the hatred
and the shame
or may time be the light
a tunnel of terrors
providing a profound sight
stimulating growth
and acceptance
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Why is my brain intense at night?
But when nothing matters
Solitude strikes,
My thoughts are crowded
With the warmth of a night
But where do my thoughts go
When the stars leave my side
Perhaps to another life
It’s their turn to say goodnight
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Kristen
I hope I live to feel every pain there is to know on this earth
so deeply that I may grow
and conquer
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you sat there victimized—
while I was the bad guy
but you never even knew who I was
perhaps neither did I
the sun looked at me
when I was shining least
picking me up
to finally breathe
from nothing that was seen
in time and space
to a warmth from above
a rightful place
you lifted my soul
and taught it to speak
in a world where I was never able to be
the insufferable breathing
I could not comprehend
the life that was paused
way back when
you melted my ice
cleared right through my shield
my soul now remembers
to continue and feel
through anguish and triumph,
I’ll breathe through my heart
for I am no longer wilting
as I was from the start
now I’m radiantly glowing
just a flower of art
Today’s vegetarian goddess bowl!
🙂
The earth was here before the human was born and is here after the human is born. It sustains us yet we do not sustain it, it is our temple and we are guests in its safe giving’s, it does not belong to us, as it is too profound for our likes.
Nature is far too superior to us and we do not deserve its nourishing breaths. We have a human brain—merely another prop in science, and we know nothing, only what the brain wills us to know. Nothing in comparison to the intellect of our natural surroundings, encouraging charismatic blessings while we stomp on its flowers and spit in its waters. The human brain only captures the essence of what we believe to be as ‘everything’, and we continue to believe it is everything cause that’s all we will ever know. Did you ever stop to think that we need to create an energy that supports the beauty of our surrounding ecosystems and not construct a plan that degrades it as if it were something to use? We salvage what we have left of our unconditional supporter and our greatest miracle—nature. No surrenders, no remorse, just selfishly abusing nature’s course. The earth shrieks in pain. Society’s ego swells. If we take the time to listen to something more important then ourselves feeding our souls, growing, and comprehending. Nature is screaming through destruction, an abusive story, not an honorable tale. Peace will come late and only then we will no longer demand. Too little too late, we will be the wholesome reason for its end.
Night approaches
I’ll dream of you
And hug you tight
To keep you warm
Sunrise casts a warm spell
Reassurance
My promise was kept